Lyrics

Belle: I've got a tale to tell
About a beast I knew
Who fell deep under a spell
That he couldn't undo
And though he tried to say
That yes his heart was true
There was just one way
To break that curse in two

He saw my plight
Put up a fight
He tried his best
To make it right

To fix your mess
Do more than confess
Use all your might
To make it right

You found a brand new crowd
And brushed yourfriends aside
Too proud, a little too loud,
So now your tongue is tied

You want to set things straight,
You gotta go for broke
By doing something great
You just might lose that croak

You could delight
Your friends tonight
They'd be impressed
You tried to make it right

To fix your mess
Do more than confess
Use all your might
To make it right

"I'm sorry!" is a phrase that's often heard
But actions speak louder than words

You could delightSofia: I could delightBelle: Your friends tonightSofia: My friends to-(croak)Belle: They'd be impressedSofia: I tried my bestBoth: To make it right

Belle: To fix your messSofia: Do more than conf-(croak)

Belle: Just keep your goal plainly in sight
and use all your mightSofia: And make it (croak)
I'll make it (croak)Belle: You'll make it...Sofia: Right! (croak)